Psychopath Opposite Novels & Stories

- she added, looking up at him. - He's a psychopath, of course he has no regrets.- Leo replied firmly.- This kind of people always think what they do is right, even if they murder others. They always find an explanation for their crimes, and most often it's some higher mission that no one else understands.- he added with obvious contempt. - This is terrible.- Esther admitted, staring at the floor as she clutched a paper folder to her chest.

“If they were trying to kill me, yes.” “And when you looked down at their body, bleeding and lifeless, how would you feel?” My stomach dropped at the image he painted. No matter what, the body was a person with family and friends that would never see them again. “Guilty.” He pointed his finger toward me. “That’s the difference between everyone else and me. I have no guilt.” “You’re a sociopath.” “And more. The added defect in not seeing that killing is bad. My brain knows it is, but I don’t care. One less creature roaming the earth. Thinning out the herd.”

With a stiff neck, I turn away. I focus on the dumbass ABC's strip that lines the top of the wall. I know we have some special students, but does Mr. Williams really think it's necessary? Then again, here I am talking about psychopaths. Of course he thinks we're stupid enough not to know the alphabet without having to sing the song. "It's a mental illness that not only affects the host, but also the people around them. They become victims to the rotten thoughts that plague the psycho’s mind, driving them to do insane things," I force myself to continue.

Dita said while looking at her empty cupboard. "I did it," Deg, that voice? Dita quickly turned around to confirm the person, and sure enough, it was Radya the psychopath. "Crazy guy? Uh, I mean, you?" "Yes, I did all this," said Radya, he leaned against the door of Dita's room with his chest crossed. "Why, on what basis did you do this?" Dita couldn't understand this guy. Radya walked towards Dita with a smirk that made Dita retreat slowly and finally stuck to the wall.

I stare sideways at him with a grin. He sighed, giving me a pity-look, just the one I hated the most. "You find me pitiful?" My tongue roll over my teeth in a scoff. "No, you're a psychopath," a laugh that lasted only a second burst out of his lips. "You're lonely, but you sure have one weird way of solving that.. i only sympathize with your victim and the reporters that thinks they've got a big scoop everytime it happens when they're just pawns on your chess board,"

They could not bear their sister in such a condition. “Doctor, why is she behaving like she doesn’t know us?” Demir voiced out his thoughts. “We have observed a past trauma to her brain. It is a high probability that she remembers only her close people from a few years back. She can remember old things but it will take a lot of time.” Demir nodded and resolved to bring their sister back to them. Murat couldn’t help but cry. Demir thumped his back and reassured him that they would bring justice to his sister. Now it was up to fate whether it gave a chance to Sophia to see everything get better.

This was truly amazing,I have never felt so happy before to get in the middle of such an intense battle between them. If not that they attacked me first we would have been good friends. I wonder if they would accept a truce at this point because I don't think they care at all about the police at all. These were the type of men that shouldn't be walking around line free,they deserved to be behind bars.I don't know why my thoughts are all over the place.I want to join them and yet I wanted them behind bars because they were causing only mayhem to people around them. I really needed help and I know that,being diagnosed as having traits of a psychopath has been on my mind since the first day and

the blonde-haired boy - who was Aiden Killford, the young master of the Killford dukedom as well as the younger stepbrother of Psyche, said with bursting anger looking at her but immediately controlled himself seeing how determined Psyche looked for a moment. She thought that for the first time, her younger brother that was an easy-going kid on the outside who has lots of friends can't contain his emotions in front of her Comparing herself with Aiden surely makes her remember how she was adopted in Killford. She was homeschooled, she never went to the academy after being adopted because of the trauma that made her gain some psychological issues

He could do terrible things just to achieve his goal. Cayden, on the other hand, was different. As an obsessive person, he might do things similar to a psychopath but people like him had a weakness, which would be the things or people that they were obsessed with. A psychopath had none, so Cayden could not win against Finn. Sydney had no idea what twisted thoughts were going on in Finn’s mind. She bit her lips and asked reluctantly, “Dr. James, Cayden’s condition… Can it be fixed?”

I decided the best thing to do was play along. “You act like you’re the one writing the story,” I said, conversationally. “I would believe that, except you’re the one covered in blood. Usually, the guy in charge has others do his dirty work.” He grinned at me. “I like the dirty work,” he said, conversationally. “I’m a psychopath. Diagnosed and everything. I could take medication but giving in to the urges is a lot more fun.” “So, you’re in charge,” I said. “The brains and the brawn of the operation.”